All your life is gentle

Yongqian five years (God Bless eight years), the twelfth lunar month.

Huarong's second prince, King Jingbei, and his party braved the severe cold, starting from Qingqiu Baishui in the northeast, crossing mountains and ridges all the way, collecting traces of Tibet, passing through Zhuozhou, Yuzhou, Yongzhou, and Liangzhou, and crossing the entire northern continent. It took nearly a month. Finally came to Lengyue Pass.

Lengyue Pass has long been changed to Yongning Pass. Inside the pass is Yequan, an important town on the northwestern border of Jinxia in the past. Now of course, it has also been renamed Yongning County and has become the central city in the west of the Huarong Empire.Huarong established the country, and Yongning has been related but not narrowed ever since.Some Xirong people who do not want to be far away from their homeland and yearn for a prosperous life in the Central Plains settled here.After Fu Yang stabilized the north, merchants from various countries in the Western Regions passed through the Meri Oasis one after another, set foot on the Ugan Road, and resumed trade exchanges with China and Turkey.In just a few years, Yongning County has shown a thriving momentum.

There was no time to appreciate all kinds of strange scenery in the city, a few people repaired a little, turned over the gate building in the middle of the night, and found a house, led by Yu Mang, who was familiar with horses, left a bag of money, and took away a few mounts.In order to conceal his whereabouts, he always walked cautiously before leaving the customs.This time, when I got on the horse, I was all happy and refreshed. I raised the whip and let the horse run wildly on the vast snow field.

It was the first time for Ni Jian and Huang Yunxiu to see the scenery beyond the Northwest Great Wall.Although both belong to extremely cold places, Zhuozhou has high mountains and low waters, deep forests and long grass, so it is difficult to appreciate such a joy of running.In front of my eyes, I can see that the plateau is connected to the desert, the snow is more than one foot thick, the clouds are undulating in the night, and the silver waves are continuous and boundless.The horseshoes picked up the broken snow and scattered it in all directions, and the cold wind hit the body and face. It was obviously icy cold, but it was hot inside.

You don't have to look up, the big stars are hanging between your eyebrows, within reach.After running for a while, I couldn't help having a dreamlike illusion: I don't know whether it is the horse or itself that has grown wings, with the sea of ​​clouds under its feet and the Milky Way above its head, flying at extreme speed in the night sky.

I don't know how many miles I ran, and there was no one around, Ni Jian suddenly let go of the rein, straightened up, and let out a lion's roar with all his inner strength: "Ah——"

Yu Mang rode side by side with him, covering his ears and standing upright.When the roar was over, with a flick of his wrist, the whip hit his waist slightly.Ni Jian suddenly leaned back, kept his feet in the stirrups, his spine was pressed against the horse's back, his head was hung upside down, and he laughed loudly: "Look at my waist and horse as one!"

This martial arts term is moved to equestrianism, which is not a pun.Over there Huang Yunxiu smiled and said: "Sure enough, the waist and the horse are one. Brother Ni is very good at kung fu."

Ni Jian sat down again, grinning and said: "It's a small skill!" He has experienced a lot in the past few years, and he is dedicated, and he has made great progress in all aspects of kung fu.He is particularly proud of his equestrian progress, and loves to compete with the Xirong riders in the army.

Huang Yunxiu said again: "If it's near the mountains, Brother Ni's lion's roar will definitely trigger an avalanche." It seems that he said it casually, but it was actually a reminder.

Chang Sheng didn't speak at all, and then he said: "What Yunxiu said is true. Ni Jian, please remember." After a short pause, he added, "If you make us dig people out of the snowdrift, we will stay behind after this trip is over. Zhuozhou, don't follow me."

Ni Jian was still smiling when he heard the first sentence, but immediately put away his perfunctory attitude after hearing the second sentence, and lowered his head honestly: "Don't worry, Your Highness, Ni Jian must remember not to yell." He knew that he had a history of disobedience in the past year If there are too many, His Highness is so special to tell you with a straight face.For example, there was a time when King Jingbei led troops in a sneak attack and asked him, the captain of the personal guard, to pretend to be the commander-in-chief and sit in the central army, saying that it was enough to hold the enemy back, but the old man played so happily that he completely forgot his original intention.There were many dangers, but thanks to God's help, the danger was finally saved.

Yu Mang couldn't help but laugh twice.Huang Yunxiu quietly bowed his hands to Ni Jian, meaning that he was criticized and apologized.Ni Jian shook his head openly, but didn't take it seriously.

Although Huang Yunxiu is younger than him, he is much more mature both as a man and as a soldier.Captain Ni was almost planted in the hands of the first and last Crown Prince of the Yanxia Dynasty. At that time, with his superhuman tenacity and bravery, he managed to survive until the reinforcements rescued him.After the surrender of the Huang dynasty, several generals under King Jingbei did not know the crown prince, and they felt sympathetic to each other.

The four of them galloped starry night, met a few herdsmen in the middle, changed horses, and bought some dry food and fodder.After entering the desert and stepping on the Ugan Road, no human habitation was seen.

It has been ten years since Rong Xia started the war in the 11th year of Fengqi.Almost all the males from various ministries of Xirong were taken into Lengyue Pass by Fu Yang.Last year, Zongzheng doctor Ben Ying returned to Meili to preside over government affairs, and then moved the left-behind women, children and the elderly on a large scale.So now in the entire northwest region, there are only a few herdsmen scattered in the marginal areas and some diehards who insist on not entering the customs.

This journey can be described as arduous.

Entering the desert area, the snow layer becomes thinner, and the speed slows down instead.The contrast between white snow and yellow sand is stark and eye-catching.The dry and bitter cold wind is like a tangible knife, really cutting into the flesh.

On the Ugan Road, and ran for another section, several people took a temporary rest in the lee of the cliff.Two black cliffs rose from the ground, and the uneven and varied rock outlines were outlined with thin lines by the white snow, which revealed a sense of beauty amidst the majesty and ferocity.

Huang Yunxiu swallowed half a piece of dry food with the snow ball, and drank a few mouthfuls of old wine with the skin bag.Raising his sleeve to wipe the corners of his mouth, he immediately regretted this subconscious action.The cuffs of the leather jacket were cold and sharp, and even though his face was numb and unconscious, he still gritted his teeth in pain.

Yu Mang comforted him: "Soon, in about half a day, you will be able to see Meili. As long as you enter Meili, it will be much warmer. You know, the center of Eiger Lake will never freeze."

Huang Yunxiu forced a smile and nodded.Although he has always been self-motivated and battle-tested, this is the first time he has experienced such an arduous journey.At first, King Jingbei proposed to take him back to the northwest to handle errands, so he was not surprised.Zhuozhou has just been decided, and the commander-in-chief is leaving, so it is the most reasonable and reasonable approach to take hostages with him.However, during the journey together through joys and sorrows, what I saw, heard, thought and felt far exceeded my previous experience.Being refreshed by various landscapes and personnel every day, Huang Yunxiu thought of the ancient saying "It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books", and was deeply moved.And the companions around him, including His Royal Highness himself, often take care of him inadvertently, and they often don't realize it at the time, but occasionally think of it afterwards, but they are very warm.

——I almost forgot that they were once life-and-death enemies.And now, he has become a surrender.

It suddenly occurred to him that King Jingbei probably had ulterior motives for asking him, the former Yanxia Crown Prince, to follow him.I can't say clearly what the intention is right away, but I have a vague premonition: After this trip, the former Prince Yanxia may really disappear completely.

On the opposite side, Fu Sheng sat cross-legged, with an iron-colored cliff behind him.At first glance, the postures of people and mountains are exactly the same: lonely, cold, majestic, and heavy.

Huang Yunxiu knew that he was practicing martial arts.Fighting repeatedly on the battlefield, seeing-saw negotiations on the eve of surrender, and now getting close to each other, he realized day by day that this opponent was a truly terrifying opponent—such as the self-discipline and self-control that seemed to never slacken at this moment, Huang Yunxiu asked himself He is extremely diligent, but the prince Xirong who is two years younger than himself is so diligent to the point of inhumanity.

It is terrifying for a person with great talent to work so hard, and it is both respectful and fearful.The strange thing is that his subordinates are very casual in front of him.Even if it looks harsh at times, you can still feel the frank and trusting relationship between the upper and lower.For a long time, Huang Yunxiu had difficulty adapting to it and behaved quite cautiously.Once chatting privately, Ni Jian said: "My brother, you don't have to be so timid, Your Highness doesn't care about those vain people." He sighed again, "Your Highness has been laughing less and less recently. It seems that the more victories you win, the smoother things will be done , the more sad it seems. I don't understand..."

Slowly, Huang Yunxiu also noticed that King Jingbei really didn't care about falsehoods.Sometimes I feel that everything he does is pointing to a distant and clear goal, but everyone's guesses seem to be far from what he thinks in his heart.Sometimes I feel that he tried his best to do what he should do almost perfectly, but he didn't take these things too seriously.

Looking at the frozen silent face opposite, Huang Yunxiu instantly understood: Diligent geniuses are not scary, what is really scary is this almost perfect ruthlessness.Speaking of himself, it is not without moments of perfect ruthlessness, such as when facing the enemy on the battlefield.However, Fu Sheng is different.

He still clearly remembered: after his father surrendered, how King Jingbei led the Xirong and Yanxia Allied Forces, without even leaving a chance to breathe, went directly to Qingqiu Baishui to take over King Yulu's lair.Where the silver knife and iron arrow in his hand passed, there was Ruo King Kong Shura descending, chasing his soul and laying dead bodies to claim his life. I don't know how many dead souls of Yulu who had made Yanxia's soldiers and people terrified.After this battle, many Yanxia generals who were originally resentful had a subtle change in their attitude towards King Jingbei, which made his father and himself really stop thinking about turning against each other and making a comeback.

That is, during the process of attacking Yulu, Huang Yunxiu began to fight side by side with Fu Sheng, and Huang Yunxiu gradually realized: Fu Sheng's ruthlessness has nothing to do with selfless devotion, nor has it to do with cruelty.He is just thoughtful and calm, and strives to obtain the greatest results with the smallest cost.That kind of faintly withdrawn posture runs through the whole time, and during the vertical and horizontal killing, it makes people feel full of melancholy and disappointment, and then brings out a hint of kindness...It's terrible...

Putting aside these nonsensical thoughts, seeing Yu Mang intoxicated with memories in a blink of an eye, he asked casually, "What does Meili... mean?"

"Meili is the eyes. In the past, our ancestors migrated from the Western Regions, went through untold hardships along the way, and finally found this treasure land, as if they found the eyes of the desert."

Yu Mang replied, but his hands were not idle, he pulled down the horse's neck and stroked it gently, and said: "The highest mountain in the Agulun Mountains in the north of Meili is Lingyun Holy Mountain. Agulun means to be connected with the sky, while Lingyun is the place where gods live. Because there is Agulun Mountain blocking the cold wind from the north, no matter how much snow falls, the center of Eiger Lake will never freeze Ice. Iger, which means tears that never dry."

Yu Mang recounted the ancient legends of his clan to his two Xia colleagues in detail.He is a typical example of diligent and down-to-earth obedience to teachings. Xia Wen is far better than ordinary people, and he is also steady in doing things, and he is being reused day by day.

The eyes of the desert, tears that never dry up, are connected with the sky...

Huang Yunxiu couldn't help but yearn for it.It is hard to imagine that these Xirong people, these black barbarians who just recently slaughtered and wreaked havoc in Middle-earth with swords, guns and bows, came from a place with such a beautiful and poetic name.

Suddenly I heard Ni Jianha: "Eyes? Tears? According to you, isn't that what Lunshan is the whole eyebrow? The highest Lingyunshan has a tumor on the eyebrow!"

"Brother Ni, why are you so awkward when you say something? Brother Huang, why did you say that, a dog spit ivory?"

"It's because dogs can't spit out ivory." Huang Yunxiu replied with a smile.Seeing that the two were still arguing, they quickly smoothed things over: "Brother Yu, Brother Ni's analogy, there is a saying in physiognomy called a pearl hidden in the eyebrows. Turning it into a landform, Feng Shui is also very good."

I know that Ni Jian likes to joke, especially with serious people.Although they have a good relationship with each other, Yu Mang has a sacred face when talking about his homeland, which is obviously not a topic that can be joked casually.Besides—the winner is the king, and the loser is the slave. Even if it seems that they are in the same camp, they must have the self-consciousness to accommodate the other party.

Changsheng finished his week and was about to open his eyes when a very strange conversation came from his ear.

"Brother Huang, what do you mean hidden pearls in eyebrows?" It was Yu Mang's voice.

"The so-called hidden pearls in the eyebrows refer to the moles growing in the eyebrows. It is said that this kind of people have wisdom pearls in their hands, the city is extremely deep, and they will bring good luck in death, and they will be rich and powerful. If it is a woman, it is born with a prosperous husband, and you will never worry about it." marry."

"Since that's the case, why don't you see my brother marrying one and putting it in the room?" It was Ni Jian who said this.

"Huh?" Huang Yunxiu laughed as if laughing at himself, "Isn't it because he didn't marry..."

Hearing this, Chang Sheng said: "Don't worry, Yunxiu, I will definitely remember to visit the wife of a man with pearls in her eyebrows for you later."

The three were startled.

Huang Yunxiu was extremely embarrassed: "Your Highness..."

But King Jingbei smiled lightly, and said slowly: "Speaking of great wealth... the days of great wealth have not yet begun!" The tone seemed to be teasing, but also seemed to be serious.The expression is very peaceful, but the eyes are far away.

Changsheng thought: hide pearls in eyebrows?It turns out that there is such a saying...

In an instant, I was fascinated and immersed in the scene——

How many times he smoothed the center of his brows, when he traced the shape of his brows with his fingertips, he would feel a slight bulge somewhere in the middle of the left side, covered by fine black fluff, I am afraid he may not even know it...

The soft and silky touch suddenly returned to the fingertips, and before the memory became clear, the body had already responded faithfully: the fingers moved unconsciously, but failed to find the object to touch.In the end, I had to rub my thumb and index finger against each other to relieve the sudden endless emptiness.

Can't think about it anymore.Get up and order: "Let's go."

As he walked, the words "Wangfuxiang" came to mind for no reason, and he laughed silently without knowing it.Inexplicably happy, but uncontrollably sad.

The horses galloped, and the mountains in the distance came into view, and the past events sealed in the bottom of my heart were like eternal ice peaks high above.A kind of belief that Changsheng does not know where it comes from, always feels that the most precious thing, as long as it is not touched, it will always be safe and sound.However, whenever rationality returns, this blind belief is completely overturned immediately.The result of the subversion is that I am even more afraid to touch it...

Everything in hand is getting more and more real day by day.The hope in my heart is becoming more and more illusory day by day.Changsheng clearly felt that his physical self was becoming stronger and stronger, but a certain part deep in his soul became more and more fragile with this strength.He regretted it from the first day of parting, and made up his mind from the first day of regret.The deeper the regret, the clearer the realization that there is no going back.Only by following this road to the end can there be a possibility of salvation.However, as he marched bravely along the way, the more he could control, the more prominent the uncontrollable point, which made him fall into unprecedented panic and confusion about a certain matter on the eve of the end.

Raise the horse and let the oncoming cold wind freeze it before the tears flow.

On New Year's Eve, the four Changsheng people arrived at the foot of Lingyun Mountain.This is already the edge of the Meili Oasis, where some small tribes and individual herdsmen who do not want to get involved in the dispute have lived here for generations.Most of them are believers who have a strong belief in God Aoyun, and they live a life almost isolated from the outside world at the foot of Lingyun Mountain.

The road was blocked by heavy snow, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness everywhere.If it weren't for the blue sky against the background, even the towering snow-capped mountains and ice peaks on the ground would not be distinguishable.In the middle of Meili Oasis, from time to time there are withered and yellow plants in sight, and the surrounding area of ​​Lake Eiger is full of vitality.Entering the northern region and gradually approaching Lingyun Mountain, it is difficult to see other colors except sky blue and snow white.At the beginning, the four of them covered their heads with black veils prepared in advance to prevent glare from the snow.After getting used to it, it was Ni Jian and Huang Yunxiu, two foreigners, who couldn't wait to tear off the black veil, and plunged into the pure and flawless world of ice and snow.

According to Yu Mang, the former Xirong Palace was built in the center of Meili, on the south bank of Lake Eiger.It is the location of the old capital of Xirong, and there are many fixed buildings.Those houses made of three-color stones by Lake Eiger are as beautiful as paintings.But this trip back with His Highness is an absolute secret, and the whereabouts must not be revealed.As Yu Mang spoke, he sighed deeply while regretting.He remembered that the tomb of His Highness's birth mother, Concubine Jin, was also there. Although His Highness didn't show it, he must be feeling just as sad.

Changsheng led the way, relying on the impressions left in the past and his intuition, he successfully found the Lingyun Mountain Pass.On one side of the mountain pass, there is a sunken open space surrounded by rocks on three sides. It is a natural safe haven. Some herdsmen put Dongwozi here.Several people went directly into the first yurt as guests.

"Dongwozi is the place where herdsmen spend the winter." Yu Mang explained to Ni Jian and Huang Yunxiu.The host didn't speak Xia language, but he was extremely enthusiastic. He served all kinds of cheese, oil, tea, meat and jerky noodles, and kept greeting the guests. Yu Mang naturally acted as a simultaneous interpreter.

Seeing His Highness chatting happily with the old man of the main family, Ni Jian asked: "What is Your Highness talking about?"

"Your Highness said that he wants to go to the holy mountain to pray for relatives far away, and he wants to borrow the master's snowboards for use. He is praising his snowboards for their authenticity." He said, pointing to the two long wooden boards standing beside the wall .The wooden board is slightly wider than the sole of the foot, and it is as tall as a person.The upper half is covered with a layer of animal skin, and the top is curved and upturned, exposing a section of wood carved in the shape of a horse's head.The carving is exquisite and the texture is smooth, and it looks like it has been used frequently.

Seeing the two distant guests turning their heads to pay attention, the old man got up and took a snowboard and handed it to Yu Mang.While pointing to the head and body of the board to introduce, he looked very satisfied.

Yu Mang said: "The old man said that he made it himself. It is made of the best ten-year-old red pine wood, wrapped with the strongest stag hide, and it can also go up steep slopes." A layman added, "Snowboards are covered with deerskin, smooth, slippery, and fast. When going uphill, the deer's hair sticks into the snow, straight and hard, like needles, and ordinary steep slopes can be climbed." .”

At this time, Chang Sheng said: "You just wait for me here. At least three days, at most five days, I will definitely go down the mountain and return to this place. Ni Jian and Yunxiu, this place is no different from the Central Plains. I am not here, and I will listen to Yu Mang for everything." .”

After the two nodded their heads solemnly, they said again: "The herdsmen are hard, and they can graze for at most half a year to make a living. People and animals have to suffer in winter, and food and forage are all precious. Remember, not only can't waste it, but you must also exercise restraint. They didn't plan the rations for the few of us, even if we only stayed for three or five days, it would cause a lot of trouble for people."

Huang Yunxiu asked: "Your Highness, should we take more money..."

Changsheng shook his head: "It's useless to take money. I promised the old man to bring down a pot of holy water to give him, that's all."

The holy water of Aoyun Palace Tianchi can exorcise evil spirits and cure diseases.Every summer, nearby herdsmen must go up the mountain to seek it.After the snow falls in August, it is difficult to climb up even for local people.Therefore, for the host family, a pot of holy water is much more rare than gold and silver that have nowhere to spend.

After the confession, Changsheng greeted his master, picked up his bags, and walked out of the yurt with his snowboard.Several people sent them outside, and they saw him stepping on the snowboard, fastening the leather rope, trying out the feeling, bending over, supporting and sending the wooden pole in his hand, like a pill walking across the hill, he jumped vertically a few times, with a vigorous figure Turned into little jumping dots, bounced up the snow slope, turned a corner and disappeared.

Ni Jian was very envious: "This trick is good! Brother Yu, do you think I can learn it?"

Yu Mang said, "Why are you learning this? You won't need it when you get out of here. How many times can you come here in your lifetime?"

"That's not true! To be honest, I really like this place. When His Highness's work is done in the future, I will come here to fight wolves."

The other two laughed.Huang Yunxiu asked suddenly: "Your Highness said that he wanted to borrow something from the temple on the mountain, but Brother Ni and I couldn't figure it out. Brother Yu, this is your territory, so you must know it well?"

Yu Mang thought for a while, and said, "Anyway, you will know when your Highness is back, what's the rush. Your Highness said that the most important thing right now is to keep it secret." Changing the subject, "Brother Ni likes skiing, I'll accompany you next time, this time Still don't be ostentatious."

Hearing the word confidentiality, Ni Jian and Huang Yunxiu followed Yu Mang and bowed their heads into the yurt without further trouble.

As early as autumn, King Jingbei's army had conquered several important towns in Zhuozhou and forced Huang's father and son to surrender.Then without stopping, when the people of Yulu grabbed enough food, grass and livestock to prepare for a fat winter, Qingqiu and Baishui were blood-red.After the death of King Yulu, Heli became the new leader and led his people to surrender to Huarong.The army of the original Huang Dynasty, except for some elites, was disbanded and returned to the people.This time Changsheng left, leaving Fu Zhong, Shan Qi, and Zhuang Lingchen in command, while Huang Yongcan stayed in his harem for the elderly.

——All these news were strictly sealed outside Yantai Pass.People in the pass only know that the Second Prince is fighting hard in the Northeast.Zhuang Lingchen handcrafted the documents sent to Shunjing, and reported the scheduled battle situation step by step, and asked people for money and food by the way.

All of this is for an upcoming moment.

Oyun Palace is said to be on the top of the holy mountain, but it is actually located close to the snow line of the peak.Lingyun Mountain in this season is completely white from top to bottom, and the snow line is completely covered.When it comes to summer, you can see the snow-covered glaciers dazzling against the backdrop of colorful vegetation, about two-thirds of the way up from the foot of the mountain.

Changsheng slid nearly [-] miles on the snowboard, and the mountain became steeper, so he had to walk on foot.Because there is no one for a long time, the ice and snow are unfathomable.Taking out the zipline and grabbing hook from the luggage, with the help of the cold pine branches that have not been completely submerged in the snow, he performed his light-handed kung fu, like a snow fox and ape, before dark, he climbed up the stone pillar Jinzhong in front of the Aoyun Palace.

In front of the Jedi where the snowy ridge is backed by the ice cliff, the Aoyun Palace is uniquely blessed with a narrow hot spring ditch flowing beside it and pouring into the small rock pool below.The heat wave is tumbling, and it is full of water, which is the holy water of Tianchi.Around the ditches and stone pools, white mist filled the air, and the grass was evergreen, but just a few feet away, it was covered with ice and snow, and the cold air hit people.

Almost 200 years ago, Master Sadu, the prophet who served Aoyun Great God, moved in with the various ministries of Xirong, searched in Meili, and finally found this holy place closest to Aoyun Great God in his mind.The master personally led his disciples to cut stones and log, and it took many years to build the Aoyun Palace on Lingyun Mountain.At that time there were nearly a hundred disciples in the palace, but now there are only a dozen or so Qing practitioners in total, it seems quite empty.The first half is the main hall for prayer and classes, and the second half is next to the hot spring ditch, which is the living place of the master and his disciples.Although the conditions are simple and crude, there is no suffering from cold and starvation. It is really a fairyland.

Changsheng stood outside the palace gate, watching the setting sun illuminate the mountain with golden red, and then reflect it on the palace wall.

It is just a quiet and ordinary house, because it is located on the commanding heights, leaning against the blue sky and overlooking the earth, it has the aura of looking down on the world.

Changsheng remembered that the last time he came here was the year his mother died.On the second day of rushing back to Meili from the front line with my father, my mother closed her eyes.After the funeral, the father sent himself to follow his mother's order and send all the Xia Wen classics to the Aoyun Palace and hand them over to Master Wuhuo.When I was young, I only saw majesty and magnificence in my eyes.Today, I revisited the old place, but felt a bit of loneliness and desolation.

He slapped open the door, bowed to the disciple who answered the door, untied the scimitar at his waist and handed it with both hands - the handle of the knife was embedded with a jade buckle and gems that marked the identity of the prince: "Please tell me, little master, that Fu Sheng is asking to see Master Wuhuo. "

The evening class in the palace has not yet started, the disciples are doing some chores in the backyard, and the front hall is empty and there is no one.Changsheng entered the door, first folded his palms, put them on his chest, and saluted solemnly towards the altar.People in Xirong believe that God Aoyun is everywhere and can possess everything, so there is no such thing as statue sculpture.The entire wall behind the altar is covered with colorful paintings, resplendent and resplendent, reflecting the divine light in the hall.

Master Wuhuo is not in the warm bedroom, but in the side hall where the classics are stored.Seeing Changsheng coming in, the master put down the book in his hand, and said with joy, "Second Prince."——The master still used the old address, "I haven't seen you for many years, and the second prince has become an eagle in the sky of Agulun."

"Fu Sheng met the master. The master's demeanor is better than before, and Fu Sheng is very pleased."

Master Wuhuo smiled and said: "The prince came just in time. I plan to translate "The Ode of Egger" into Xia Wen recently, but I am still not sure about some parts. I am worried that I can't find a master who is proficient in Xia Wen for advice."